Sin, gin and skin We were the Tuesday night poets, we shared words with the writers and the poets, we shared words with the lonely at the Irish tavern at Pacific Grove. You… Continue reading →

Ly O Lay Ale Loya (Circle Dance) The elder is burning the sage, cleansing the air of separation.He told the people, many races, many hearts and we are becoming one in the hope… Continue reading →

Outstanding poetry shared.

Originally posted on A Love Story!:
Speak, let the manifested be imparted to reflect the created. Speak, let emptiness be words taking form. Words, spoken to become what’s no longer empty. Words have…

Idyllic place and time A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                            Idyllic place and time The storyteller told the writers. We… Continue reading →

You forgave me I remember us. We were something. I chased you till you couldn’t run no-more. I promised you the moon, I promised you a ancient love. Drinking aged wine and dancing… Continue reading →

Greatest wisdom learned, when we learn. Life is more than us. We are what we leave behind. What did we teach? Were we the people who led with concern, kindness and love? We… Continue reading →

(September 27th. Perfect Fall day. 75 degrees and the sun is shining. Everyone at Metro Beach. Happy and content.)

The rising sun, the falling moon A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem for my new book. The Island.      The rising sun, the falling moon… Prettiest lady, I ever seen, she danced… Continue reading →